A poem about verbal abuse, “hit after hit of ramming words”
I said the wrong thing again today.
Just a short poem I needed to vent.
The affects of verbal/mental abuse. (Questioning yourself.) Don't forget to read part 1 titled Questions.
Words have tremendous power. Be careful how you use it.
Someone saved me.
(Please tell me if it's against guidelines and/or immoral to use AI generated pictures, I will change them.)
A little bit of tough love with a little bit of encouragement. How I feel knowing someone I love is hurting.
I found the tension between someone being so clean and controlling externally, yet so messy and wild verbally and mentally to be an interesting one. And yes, it is sad, and slightly long, so thank yo...
A poem about growing up in a verbally abusive home.
Multiple poems talking about my life: Used to Strange, April and October, Stolen, Six and Nine
I said the wrong thing again today.
Just a short poem I needed to vent.
The affects of verbal/mental abuse. (Questioning yourself.) Don't forget to read part 1 titled Questions.
Words have tremendous power. Be careful how you use it.
Someone saved me.
(Please tell me if it's against guidelines and/or immoral to use AI generated pictures, I will change them.)
A little bit of tough love with a little bit of encouragement. How I feel knowing someone I love is hurting.
I found the tension between someone being so clean and controlling externally, yet so messy and wild verbally and mentally to be an interesting one. And yes, it is sad, and slightly long, so thank yo...
A poem about growing up in a verbally abusive home.
Multiple poems talking about my life: Used to Strange, April and October, Stolen, Six and Nine